death penalty whitelist

Chapter 9
It was daylight when we arrived at the hospital.I'll go straight to Big Mouth.But now the big mouth has not woken up.

I went to the doctor on duty to ask about the situation.He was sleeping, and this time was also the most sleepy moment for a person.When I woke him up, his temper was a little violent, but after seeing it was me, his attitude eased a lot.

What he meant, I just relax, I will definitely wake up with a big mouth tomorrow.He also provided me with a convenience, saying that there is another bed in Dazui's room, and if I am really worried, I will lie on that bed to accompany me.

I said thank you and accepted the suggestion.And a special nurse brought me a brand new set of bedding.

Also because I was so exhausted, I took off my coat and got in to sleep for a while, but I didn't know what to do. When I opened my eyes again, it was dark.

I sat up with a jolt.There was a nurse pulling out Dazui's needle right next to her, and I startled her, the needle was not pulled out properly, causing Dazui to bleed out from the back of his hand.

The nurse stared at me while pressing hard on the bleeding port.

I asked her what time it is.The nurse told me, "Six o'clock in the evening."

A sense of self-blame and worry came up in my heart, and I said to myself, Sun Quan, why are you acting like a lazy pig?I slept for more than ten hours and didn't go to work the other day. If Sister Fen finds out that I'm so lazy, can't I be skinned?
I wondered what to do, but the nurse misunderstood my expression and told me that Dazui woke up for a while at noon, but his mind was still a little unclear, and he fell into a deep sleep again.

I went to Dazui's bed again.But now he continues to fall asleep, and I can't even talk to him.

I left my cell phone number for the nurse, which meant that Dazui woke up again and called me.The nurse should come down.I hurried out of the ward again and hid in the corridor to speak.

As a human being, sometimes you have to tell some white lies. I made up what I did today, and after I thought it was perfect, I called Sister Fen.

After connecting, I was surprised. Not only did Sister Fen not ask me to report to work, but she also told me in a good mood that I have been under a lot of work pressure recently, so I must rest more, and the weather has turned cold, remember to wear more clothes.

I was stunned, and after putting down the phone, I thought, this is not like the Sister Fen in my impression, how can she have the posture of a vigorous and resolute female detective?Could it be that she was just on drugs?What made the mentality change so much?

I also noticed that Daji sent me a text message in the afternoon, asking where I am?
I guessed that she had something to do with me, so I called her again, but no one answered.

At this time, the police station is off work early, but I decided to go back and order a dick, and take a look around.

I really didn't expect that as soon as I entered the gate of the police station, I met Liu Wenwen. He didn't leave, and he was in a good mood, so he took the initiative to greet me.

When I passed by him, I saw that he was holding a thick stack of documents in his hand. On the top was a newspaper, in which the title of the confession of the dead body was obvious, and I recognized it. Including manuscript paper for writing the closing report.

I came up with a thought, the reason why Sister Fen and Liu Wenwen are like this, is it because the dismemberment case is closed?

It's hard for me to accept, this case is full of doubts, why did I just sleep all day and it was solved so smoothly?

I wanted to ask Liu Wenwen, but when I turned around, I found that he had already left the gate, and I didn't know where he had gone.

At this time, there was movement in the backyard, and it seemed quite lively.I hurried to the backyard again.

The corpse truck of the funeral parlor was parked in front of the door of the dissection room. Two corpse bearers came out with a stretcher, and Daji saw them off behind.

I saw a small part of the stretcher was bulging, and I guessed that it was half of Gao Li's body.

Based on this alone, I can prove that my guess is correct, the case is indeed closed, and half of Gao Li's body has begun to be transferred to the funeral parlor.

Daji also noticed me and waved to me.I was not familiar with the corpse bearer, so I didn't say hello.I went directly to Daji's side.

We watched the corpse truck leave, and then I asked Daji to ask what happened.

Daji told me that Mr. Zhang made a confession this afternoon, saying that after their father and son quarreled with Gao Li, he held a grudge, raped Gao Li and then killed her, vented his anger with graffiti, and finally dumped his body in the wilderness.

Ordinarily, since someone confessed, this case can indeed be closed. The question is, after I think about it, has the old man explained everything?Where did the lower half of Goryeo's body go?What are the tools he used to cook and dismember the corpse?

I told Daji these questions.

Daji did not participate in the interrogation, and what she knew was what she heard.Then she told me all the rest of what she knew. Mr. Zhang said that he also discarded the second half of the body in the suburbs. The reason why the police couldn't find it was probably taken away by wild dogs.As for the crime tools, they are the cauldron and saw blade at home...

I'm not satisfied with this explanation, but I didn't tell Daji about it.

There must have been something on my expression. After staring at me for a while, Daji suddenly seemed to remember something, and emphasized to me, "Quan'er, let's go, I'll take you to a place."

I am curious where to go?Daji didn't say anything, and took the initiative to go to the dispatcher to get a police car key.

I got in the car with her, I was supposed to drive, after all I am a man and she is a woman.But I don't know the way to go, so there is no dispute.

Daji's driving skills are average, but she doesn't drive slowly. We chatted for a while on the way.After half an hour, we arrived at our destination.

I was surprised by the suddenness, and thought to myself, what are we doing in the Mozhou Detention Center?After further pondering, the father and son of the Zhang family were detained here. Could it be that Daji wanted to question the father and son?

The two of us parked the car in front of the reception room, and after entering, a fat policeman met us.

He is in charge of receiving this part.Daji and I showed our police officer ID, and I asked him to help bring Mr. Zhang over.

I thought there was nothing wrong with saying this, but the fat policeman didn’t cooperate, and with a sullen face, he muttered, "Is he the murderer of the dismemberment case? He is in charge of Brother Liu. If you want to ask questions, you need Brother Liu’s consent." .”

I immediately became angry, and I also knew that Brother Liu was referring to Liu Wenwen.I stopped being polite to the fat policeman, and asked him instead, "Comrade, Liu Wenwen and I both belong to the criminal police team, and we are also members of the task force for this dismemberment case. What's the matter? Should our leader communicate with your director? ?”

I was pressing him on purpose, and his complexion became very bad.

Daji hadn't expressed his opinion all the time, but at this moment she suddenly said that there is no need to bring anyone over, and we just go to the "chat" to have a look.

In places like the detention center, the atmosphere in the cell is not good, so many ears are listening, and it is not convenient to ask questions. I don't understand what Daji is planning.

But Daji winked at me, which meant to obey her.I didn't say anything.

In the end, the fat policeman led the way, and the two of us followed behind.The fat policeman didn't say a word to the two of us, especially his expression, as if his family had just died.

He fiddled with his phone a few times as he walked.Unlike him, I put my energy on both sides of the road.

These are all cells with iron fences. It’s not time to turn off the lights and go to bed. Many prisoners are staring at the three of us, and some prisoners walk to the iron fence.

These people are villains, with cold eyes, and I feel a little uncomfortable.

In the end we came to the most remote cell. I looked in along the iron fence and found that Mr. Zhang was lying on a bed next to the door.

He was so sick that he closed his eyes and didn't realize that there was anyone outside, so he just fell asleep.

His left trouser leg was still turned up, and I saw that his calf was red and swollen.My heart skipped a beat, and Daji and Daji looked at each other.

I know too well why this leg is so virtuous.Inside our public security, there is an interrogation artifact, a special purple potion.

Being smeared with it is like being bitten by thousands of ants. I also heard from several old colleagues that no suspect can survive a quarter of an hour under this kind of potion.

I guess Liu Wenwen must have used this magical weapon during his interrogation.It suddenly occurred to me that Mr. Zhang was tortured to extract a confession.

While we were observing Mr. Zhang’s colleague, on the innermost bed in the cell, he suddenly sat up alone.

He mainly stared at me and Daji, and shouted, "Brother Fat, who are these two? Huh?"

Hearing this tone, I thought he was quite arrogant, so I also looked up.

What impressed me the most about this man was the scar on his right face. In addition, the round holes on his head where he didn't grow hair were all made during the fight.

I know that there is a number in the house, also called big oil, and usually the best bed in the house is lived in.Therefore, I also guessed that this scarred face is the big oil of this number.

I think he is finding fault, and his face is getting more and more unkind.I also thought that Lao Tzu was really anxious, so I took him to the reception room to have a good "talk".

The fat policeman rescued him, and cursed, "Silly Biao, lie down well, you are here for everything!"

Sha Biao sneered at me a few times and lay down again.

Daji was not as angry as I was, and she secretly pinched me.When I looked back at her puzzled, she said to the fat policeman again, "Brother, we still have something to do, so let's go first, thank you for your help today."

The fat policeman went through the motions with a few polite words.Daji went out first again.

This happened again and again, I really don't understand what Daji is thinking.Neither of us stopped in the reception room, and got into the police car together.

Daji was not in a hurry to drive, and asked me if I wanted to smoke a cigarette and take a break.

I realized that she seemed to have something to say to me.

I responded, and even took out a cigarette and lit it.

Daji waited for me to take a few sips, then suddenly asked, "Quan'er, do you know the eyes and ears of prison detectives?"

I nodded, but this word was mentioned by the instructor when I was in the police academy.When the police solve a case, they often use other resources, such as informants or eyes and ears.

Among them, the eyes and ears of prison investigators are mainly the gang of serious criminals in the detention center. They have been sentenced for a long time, and the police will make conditions with them. Merit commutation.

I'm not stupid, I understood everything with just a few words from Daji.The idiot I met just now should be the prison detective's eyes and ears that Liu Wenwen was looking for.Going deeper, Mr. Zhang's confession is likely to have a lot to do with Sha Biao.

I'm not even interested in smoking cigarettes anymore. At this moment, a word popped up in my subconscious mind, and I said to myself, looking at everything together, is it really too hasty to close the case this time?
(End of this chapter)