The police from Xicheng Branch went to Shangrong’s entertainment city for several days, but found no valuable clues, let alone any clues about Zhang Ming.
After listening to Fang Yuliang's report, Qi Shundong felt slightly disappointed, but this situation seemed to be as expected by him. Shang Rong was an old fox and he should have been prepared for it.
We can now want Zhang Ming. The detective met him that night. As long as he caught Zhang Ming, he would not be afraid that he would not confess.Fang Yuliang said in a high mood.
Qi Shundong touched his chin and pondered, but he did not respond to Fang Yuliang's words.
Since the last time there was a conflict between Shangrong in Xiaoya, Qi Shundong has a new understanding of this old hooligan. He is almost certain that if he forced Shangrong too hard, he would definitely take revenge against himself. Although Qi Shundong does not know how serious this revenge will be, he must not be guarded.
To deal with a person like Shang Rong, you have to hit a snake and hit seven inches, and one attack is fatal. Otherwise, if he rebounds, he may be in a dangerous situation.
Was that criminal policeman discharged?How are your emotions?Qi Shundong asked.
Fang Yuliang glanced at him and said disdainfully: He was scared. He has been discharged from the hospital for half a month and is still staying at home and has not gone to work.The bureau gave a first-degree disability.I read the report he wrote about that night, his thoughts were confused and his preface was inconsistent.A few days ago, we set up a few photos of the security guards in the entertainment city to show him. He said that this person looks like him, and then he said that he was not sure. Later, we showed him the photos of Zhang Ming. He said that it was not like him. I was worried that he would recognize him when he saw Zhang Ming.
Qi Shundong sighed and said: This cannot be blamed entirely, after all, such emergencies are rare.He himself has become disabled, and the blow in his heart is self-evident, so people should do more of his ideological work.But I am not worried that our detective would not recognize Zhang Ming, but that I was worried about whether Zhang Ming was among the two that night.If not, if he is wanted now, it is likely to make a joke. Besides, Zhang Aijun would not agree.
Fang Yuliang said anxiously: This is a major case. One of us died, and our detective felt that he was like one of the two that night.No matter what, I will catch him first.
Qi Shundong shook his head, lit a cigarette, and said in a scheming manner: It is more important to catch another one. He has a mark on his body. As long as he catches him, Shang Rong will step into the Hall of Hell with one foot.How are you screening the entertainment city security guards?
Fang Yuliang said angrily: There is nothing in the archives of the Human Resources Department. Zhao Zhigang actually has no archives. They said that Zhao Zhigang is still in the internship and does not make archives.Other security guards with archives found no suspicious situations.I suspect that Shang Rong's thug will not have any records in the entertainment city, and will not show up in the entertainment city as a security guard.I have asked my informant to pay attention to Zhang Ming's whereabouts.
Qi Shundong stood up and said: You must continue to work on the surrounding checkpoints. The gunshot wound will not be healed for a while. There are also private clinics that need to be visited, and the work must be done in detail.
After thinking about it, he added: There is another situation that may be valuable. Zhang Ming is a re-transferred soldier, and Zhao Zhigang is also a re-transferred soldier, and he knows Zhang Ming. I speculate whether Shang Rong's gang will be composed of veterans with Zhang Ming as the core. You can send someone to check the situation in this regard.
After saying that, Qi Shundong and Fang Yuliang came out of the office door one after another.
At about one o'clock that night, a dilapidated van drove into the city area. The car followed the ring road to a densely populated settlement area and stopped. A man got out of the car. He looked around alertly and saw that there were no people around, so he walked through the streets and walked to a low door and reached out to knock on it a few times.
An old man in his seventies or eighties opened the door, and the light shone through the door, illuminating the man's face.
The man lived in a suburban villa map, and he sneaked back to the city according to Shang Rong's order.
When you enter the door, you will find a small open-air courtyard with some used items piled up in a mess, as if the owner is a hawker who collects old goods.
The old man took the map to a small separate house without saying a word, pointed to the door with his finger, and then walked into another room with a hunched over, then closed the door with a clang, and the yard was pitch black in an instant.
The map looked up at the sky and said to himself: Damn, why is it going to snow again!
Then he pushed the door and entered the small room. After a while, a dim light came out from the crack of the door.
The map looked around the small house with only a dozen square meters. Apart from a bed against the wall and a small iron stove in the corner, there was only the dim electric light on the ceiling.
Rubbing the map, I put my hands on the fire for a while, took out a cell phone from my pocket, dialed a string of numbers and placed it on my ears. After a while, a woman's voice came from inside.
He will go to the hospital for a review tomorrow, maybe he is with his wife or maybe he is alone.
Then I heard a busy voice on the phone.The map scolded me, fuck!
Then the card exits from the phone and throws it into the stove.
Look around and find the rope that has found the light switch. Turn off the light with a whirlwind, and then lie on the bed, staring at the ceiling with both eyes shining in thought.
After listening to Fang Yuliang's report, Qi Shundong felt slightly disappointed, but this situation seemed to be as expected by him. Shang Rong was an old fox and he should have been prepared for it.
We can now want Zhang Ming. The detective met him that night. As long as he caught Zhang Ming, he would not be afraid that he would not confess.Fang Yuliang said in a high mood.
Qi Shundong touched his chin and pondered, but he did not respond to Fang Yuliang's words.
Since the last time there was a conflict between Shangrong in Xiaoya, Qi Shundong has a new understanding of this old hooligan. He is almost certain that if he forced Shangrong too hard, he would definitely take revenge against himself. Although Qi Shundong does not know how serious this revenge will be, he must not be guarded.
To deal with a person like Shang Rong, you have to hit a snake and hit seven inches, and one attack is fatal. Otherwise, if he rebounds, he may be in a dangerous situation.
Was that criminal policeman discharged?How are your emotions?Qi Shundong asked.
Fang Yuliang glanced at him and said disdainfully: He was scared. He has been discharged from the hospital for half a month and is still staying at home and has not gone to work.The bureau gave a first-degree disability.I read the report he wrote about that night, his thoughts were confused and his preface was inconsistent.A few days ago, we set up a few photos of the security guards in the entertainment city to show him. He said that this person looks like him, and then he said that he was not sure. Later, we showed him the photos of Zhang Ming. He said that it was not like him. I was worried that he would recognize him when he saw Zhang Ming.
Qi Shundong sighed and said: This cannot be blamed entirely, after all, such emergencies are rare.He himself has become disabled, and the blow in his heart is self-evident, so people should do more of his ideological work.But I am not worried that our detective would not recognize Zhang Ming, but that I was worried about whether Zhang Ming was among the two that night.If not, if he is wanted now, it is likely to make a joke. Besides, Zhang Aijun would not agree.
Fang Yuliang said anxiously: This is a major case. One of us died, and our detective felt that he was like one of the two that night.No matter what, I will catch him first.
Qi Shundong shook his head, lit a cigarette, and said in a scheming manner: It is more important to catch another one. He has a mark on his body. As long as he catches him, Shang Rong will step into the Hall of Hell with one foot.How are you screening the entertainment city security guards?
Fang Yuliang said angrily: There is nothing in the archives of the Human Resources Department. Zhao Zhigang actually has no archives. They said that Zhao Zhigang is still in the internship and does not make archives.Other security guards with archives found no suspicious situations.I suspect that Shang Rong's thug will not have any records in the entertainment city, and will not show up in the entertainment city as a security guard.I have asked my informant to pay attention to Zhang Ming's whereabouts.
Qi Shundong stood up and said: You must continue to work on the surrounding checkpoints. The gunshot wound will not be healed for a while. There are also private clinics that need to be visited, and the work must be done in detail.
After thinking about it, he added: There is another situation that may be valuable. Zhang Ming is a re-transferred soldier, and Zhao Zhigang is also a re-transferred soldier, and he knows Zhang Ming. I speculate whether Shang Rong's gang will be composed of veterans with Zhang Ming as the core. You can send someone to check the situation in this regard.
After saying that, Qi Shundong and Fang Yuliang came out of the office door one after another.
At about one o'clock that night, a dilapidated van drove into the city area. The car followed the ring road to a densely populated settlement area and stopped. A man got out of the car. He looked around alertly and saw that there were no people around, so he walked through the streets and walked to a low door and reached out to knock on it a few times.
An old man in his seventies or eighties opened the door, and the light shone through the door, illuminating the man's face.
The man lived in a suburban villa map, and he sneaked back to the city according to Shang Rong's order.
When you enter the door, you will find a small open-air courtyard with some used items piled up in a mess, as if the owner is a hawker who collects old goods.
The old man took the map to a small separate house without saying a word, pointed to the door with his finger, and then walked into another room with a hunched over, then closed the door with a clang, and the yard was pitch black in an instant.
The map looked up at the sky and said to himself: Damn, why is it going to snow again!
Then he pushed the door and entered the small room. After a while, a dim light came out from the crack of the door.
The map looked around the small house with only a dozen square meters. Apart from a bed against the wall and a small iron stove in the corner, there was only the dim electric light on the ceiling.
Rubbing the map, I put my hands on the fire for a while, took out a cell phone from my pocket, dialed a string of numbers and placed it on my ears. After a while, a woman's voice came from inside.
He will go to the hospital for a review tomorrow, maybe he is with his wife or maybe he is alone.
Then I heard a busy voice on the phone.The map scolded me, fuck!
Then the card exits from the phone and throws it into the stove.
Look around and find the rope that has found the light switch. Turn off the light with a whirlwind, and then lie on the bed, staring at the ceiling with both eyes shining in thought.