him under the stars

Chapter 49 Retrial
Leaving Bureau Du's office, Han Chen walked up the steps unhurriedly, struck a match lightly in his hand, tapped a cigarette in his mouth and lit it, and came to the long corridor where he usually likes to sit quietly.

This promenade is not connected to any passages, but has a whole piece of floor-to-ceiling windows. Although the installation is not exquisite, it is facing the magnificent scenery outside. It is said that when the police station was expanded, a senior proposed it for people to sit quietly. Heart, it is a rare good place.

He walked over, didn't think the floor was dirty, sat there casually against the window, knocked lightly with his fingers, shook off the soot, and said calmly, "Donation again?"

Fu Qi leaned against the wall and was busy working. She glanced at him, hummed, and continued to lower her head.

For Fu Qi, the mobile phone is for receiving calls and messages.If he can hold it and watch it all the time, it must be a donation activity.

"How much did you donate this month?" Han Chen asked.

"Not much." Fu Qi frowned slightly: "There is a child whose mother has leukemia, and the whole family has a lot of debt."

He said not much, that is, most of the wages were donated.

Han Chen swallowed for a while, and then lazily took out his mobile phone from his pocket.A few seconds later, Fu Qi looked up at him: "Why are you transferring so much money to me?"

"Donate some for me." Han Chen replied, "Donate half to the cancer patient, and donate half to yourself."

Fu Qi: "...that's leukemia."

"Oh." Han Chen turned his head indifferently: "You donated too many incurable diseases, I don't remember."

"..."

Fu Qi donated half of it, and was about to return the rest to Han Chen, when he casually threatened: "Dare to transfer it back to me for a try?"

His half-covered eyes in the sunlight dimmed a bit, but he was still indifferent, and he hummed softly: "If you don't listen to the leader, have you thought about it?"

Facing Han Chen, Fu Qi was helpless most of the time.He put away his mobile phone and said seriously: "I know what's left, the money left is enough for me to live on."

Han Chen bit his cigarette and laughed.

What else can Fu Qi say?He straightened his legs and looked outside.The sun is setting, the sunset is reddish, and another day is about to pass.

"When will you interrogate He Guangchuan?" he asked.

"No hurry." Han Chen answered vaguely, as if he was very tired, and closed his eyes with the glass on the back of his head: "The dean's matter is under pressure. Everyone is dead, and there is no question of criminal responsibility. You at the procuratorate Let me clear it up, don't let this matter spread. In addition, the matter of the orphanage is not suitable for investigation with great fanfare. "

It's okay to say that the welfare home...

Fu Qi frowned slightly: "I just wanted to tell you to report to the provincial department, set up a special investigation team, and investigate similar institutions nationwide."

"It's not that simple." Han Chen said: "The Lantian Welfare Institute has been built for more than 30 years, and it has not been discovered. He Guangchuan will not be the first person who wants to leave. Why did these fall into the hands of the police? All of this, you Don't you think... it's going too well?"

Fu Qi was stunned: "You mean..."

"The information I told He Guangchuan was not made up." Han Chen slowly opened his eyes, and said lightly, "I always feel that there are hands behind me, pushing everything."

He got up, threw the cigarette butts into the trash can, walked down the stairs with his hands in his pockets, and a lazy voice came from afar: "Of course, maybe I'm thinking too much."

Fu Qi's eyebrows were almost knotted by him, but he gave such a plausible sentence, and immediately stared at his back slightly annoyed.

Han Chen walked down the steps and glanced at his phone.

[-]:[-] p.m., Thursday.

There are two more days until the weekend.

He took back his phone, and called Yang Cheng over when he got out of the corridor: "The interrogation room where the monitor was smashed before hasn't been repaired yet."

Yang Cheng misunderstood, and immediately said: "I have already reported for repairs, but no one has come yet, so I will go to remind..."

"No need." Han Chen smiled: "Then we have to destroy another interrogation room, what a bother."

"Huh?!" Yang Cheng looked at him in bewilderment.

Han Chen said lightly, "Go and send He Guangchuan to that interrogation room."

Yang Cheng: "...Boss, it's against the rules!"

His posture will definitely not let people go in for interrogation with him, interrogate alone, and there is no monitoring...

"Can the rules solve the case?" Han Chen glanced at him lightly.

"I'll go right away." Yang Cheng immediately changed his words.

Han Chen laughed and walked towards the interrogation room.

When He Guangchuan came in, he saw that the interrogation room was still there, and laughed, "No wonder you're here."

Han Chen stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation, "It seems that you recovered very quickly."

"A killer doesn't need too much emotion." He Guangchuan replied almost indifferently: "Some things, I have expected."

From the day he was adopted and trained to be a killer, many things were destined.Just thinking about it is one thing, seeing it with your own eyes is another.

"You're right. No matter what, I'm the murderer who killed them. As long as I don't leave for a day... No, as long as I intervene in her life." He Guangchuan closed his eyes and said, "What do you want to ask? Bar."

"What are the criteria for the orphanage to select children?"

"do not know."

"Other similar institutions?"

"do not know."

"How do you determine the target?"

"do not know."

Han Chen leaned back and nodded slightly: "What do you know?"

He Guangchuan actually laughed, seeing him raise his eyelids, although it was just a gesture, it was full of threats.

He said: "My identity."

"All people like me are called 'cleaners'. They are divided into two levels. One is like me, who specializes in killing people by accident, and it is also the bottom. The other is the serial cleaner you are more familiar with. Killers are above us and are responsible for dealing with us." He looked up at Han Chen and said, "Each of them has their own hobbies and standards."

Han Chen tapped the table lightly.

Whether it is an accident or a serial murderer, there is only one purpose - to prevent the in-depth investigation of the police.

When the victim is characterized as an accidental death or a serial victim, the police do not proceed with the investigation.

"How do you know who you want to strike?" he asked.

"Secret net." He Guangchuan said: "Each 'cleaner' has its own ID in its hands, and the targets that need to be cleared will be hung on it, and we choose the tasks ourselves."

Han Chen raised his eyes slightly, and He Guangchuan shook his head: "Impossible. Every time someone receives a task, someone will check and verify his identity, whether he has contacted the police, whether there is any abnormality, and even grasp your handle so that you If you make a mistake in your mission, keep your mouth shut and go to jail obediently. For us, going to jail is better than falling into the hands of the organization.”

"organize?"

"That's what we call it. No one knows how huge the organization is, but..." He Guangchuan said slowly, "It penetrates everywhere."

"In order to get out of the control of the organization, I have prepared for seven years. I have tried my best in every mission, and I have confirmed that there is no leak in the whole process. In the end, my family was ruined and my family was destroyed." After he finished speaking, he was quiet for a few seconds, and said: There are quite a few people like this, but there are probably none who will cooperate with the police. Because..." He Guangchuan looked up at the broken surveillance cameras, and said sarcastically, "No one knows whether they are contacting the police or people from the organization."

And once the organization is informed, the consequences will be disastrous.

So while there are serial killers being arrested, no one is revealing anything about the organization.

Gao Xuan and Wang Tong are almost certainly "cleaners." As for Gao Xuan's jailbreak, it was obviously beyond the organization's expectations, and the reason is unknown.And Wang Tong...

"If a higher-level serial killer makes a mistake, who will deal with it?" Han Chen asked lightly.

"I don't know." He Guangchuan resumed his previous answer.

Han Chen thought for a moment, got up, and paused when he opened the door to leave, then turned his head slightly: "I will apply for the witness protection plan, don't worry about your safety."

When the light suddenly entered the room, He Guangchuan squinted his eyes, looked at the man with a vague expression by the door, and smiled: "You should worry about yourself."

"Every 'cleaner' must abide by the regulations, otherwise it will be cleaned up. One of the regulations is to avoid any tasks related to Han Chen."

Han Chen raised his eyebrows: "This is why you are willing to give me clues?"

"It's just a try." He Guangchuan withdrew his gaze and stared forward: "I don't believe that someone can shake the organization. It's just that there is no hope of living, and I'm just looking for death."

"But you still chose me, a person who has attracted the attention of the organization." Han Chen smiled lightly: "It means that there is still hope, although it is not great."

He Guangchuan gave him a strange look.

Knowing that he was noticed by the organization, he can still talk and laugh happily?
Just when Han Chen was about to leave again, He Guangchuan suddenly said, "There is one thing, although I'm not sure."

"Huh?" Han Chen looked back at him, and He Guangchuan said word by word: "The highest leader of the organization is a man named Seven."

Han Chen walked in the corridor, and He Guangchuan's voice kept echoing in his ears: "It is said that no one has seen it, including the so-called 'high-level'. I don't know if it is a man or a woman. These terms are more like concepts."

"Avoid any tasks related to Han Chen."

"The supreme leader is a man named Seven."

"..."

With a "bang", the file fell.

Someone hurriedly bent down to pick it up, and hurriedly said, "Sorry Team Han, I'm hurrying to hand it in..." He put his hand on the document that Han Chen was stepping on, and pulled it without moving it. He raised his head carefully and looked at him One glance: "... Team Han?"

Han Chen lowered his eyes and took a step back slowly: "Sorry."

"Captain Han...Are you okay?" The detective looked at him worriedly.Why does the Korean team look a little absent-minded.

Before Han Chen could speak, a sudden inquiry came from above: "Han Chen?"

Fu Qi put his hands on the fence and leaned over to look down: "What's wrong with you?"

Han Chen restrained his emotions slightly, and smiled lightly: "It's okay, I'm tired."

"Oh." Fu Qi went around the corner and walked down, flipping through the documents in his hand: "If the orphanage can't report it to the higher authorities, we can only check it privately. I have listed the institutions in the national archives. Can you take a look?"

Han Chen took it: "Don't worry, something happened to Lantian, other agencies will definitely take measures, and nothing can be found for the time being. Tell Yang Cheng and the others to continue to follow up on Wang Tong's case. There are still many details that have not been clarified." After finishing, he added another sentence: "You don't need to stay up too late, get off work normally, and rest on weekends."

"Xiaojin must be very happy to hear that." Fu Qi smiled and asked, "Are you still staying here on weekends?"

"There are arrangements." After Han Chen finished speaking, he walked to the office.

Already arranged?

Fu Qi chewed these four words and looked up at him.

Han Chen was also stopping.

He turned around and asked, "Fu Qi, are you happy being a policeman?"

Fu Qi was taken aback, and smiled back: "Happy!"

"Ah."

Han Chen nodded, turned around and walked up the stairs.

This is enough.

(End of this chapter)