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Swallowing the Seas - Chapter 41

Published at 28th of April 2023 05:47:44 AM


Chapter 41

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    The next day, Nancheng Public Security Bureau.

    "Our souls belong to God, and God will save us these persecuted lambs!"

    "You don't understand anything, the end is coming, you can't escape!"

    "As long as you sincerely believe, God will give me superpowers. You policemen can't kill me, and the court can't kill me. I will be resurrected within seven days of death..."

    Meng Zhao looked at the empty office of the deputy detachment leader, holding a confession that was heavier than a brick, with a look on his face in disbelief: "This boy Liao Gang is fat? The old Qian and I worked hard to finish the trial of Gao Wei Xiong Jinzhi early in the morning. Let us fly pigeons?"

    Cai Lin tossed the car keys up and down, and came out of the interrogation room like a gust of wind: "Sister Meng is looking for Deputy Liao, what's the matter, I will bring you a message?"

    "Liao Gang went out to work?"

    "Hey, it depends on how you define foreign words and qin words." Cai Lin closed his mouth and said mysteriously: "According to reliable sources, the Bu Detachment was discharged from the hospital in the middle of the night last night. Shuangshuang didn't come to work early. Sister Meng said that Brother Liao was out for field work or for home work?"

    "..." Meng Zhao opened his mouth and nodded: "The door of our detachment really can't be closed."

    "Hehehe--" Cai Lin made an expression that you understand, and another gust of wind blew away.

    Ding Dong!

    In a high-end residential area in Jinhai City, Cai Lin pressed the doorbell and waited for two seconds. The door opened by himself with a click. Then Liao Gang crackled out in his slippers: "Cai'er, let me drop a kiss——"

    Cai Lin: "Deputy Liao, let me drop a mother-"

    Cai Lin changed his shoes, his left hand was full of case materials, his right hand was carrying a convenient takeaway bag, which was picked up by Liao Gang with joy, and then it was like being splashed with cold water: "Didn't you say that your mother packed us dumplings last night? "

    "The rice dumplings were taken back to the forensic room by Little Gui to ward off evil spirits." Cai Lin pointed to the takeaway box, with a sincere regret on his face: "Look at your dark circles, did you have a hard time fighting with your dad all night last night? Pork kidneys, fried leek boxes, make up for you both."

    Liao Gang said angrily: "I took care of the sick!"

    Cai Lin patted him on the shoulder: "It's not important, it's not important. The people don't care about the details of the facts, they only care about when you go back to the official announcement, and the whole detachment is on wedding leave together..."

    Cai Lin turned around and hit Bu Chonghua's amber, moodless eyes behind him.

    "...Vice Liao worked hard to take care of the patient last night." Cai Lin swallowed and said, "The captain sits, you sit. This stir-fried waist flower is specially ordered to replenish your blood."

    "Sister Meng rushed to interrogate the parents of the victim Gao Ling in the morning. In addition, the confessions of the villagers in Fengyuan Village were also passed. I have superpowers and I am not afraid of the death penalty and believe in God. There are girls in heaven. Wait for the mess, everything else is here."

    Cai Lin was sitting on the sofa in the spacious living room, spreading out the case materials on the coffee table: "Almighty|God Cult spreads in many rural areas. Fengyuan Village under Jiarui County is one of the more seriously affected areas. Both Gao Wei and Xiong Jinzhi have a relatively high status because they entered the church early. They belong to the cult’s "host" in Fengyuan Village, which means regular gatherings, holding "ceremonies", and receiving teachers. The donation money was turned over online, and some basic food and beverages were provided for the family members; the couple brought their two sons into the church, but Gao Ling did not believe it."

    After a hard night, Liao Gang sat on the other side of the sofa and snorted to eat. Bu Chonghua looked through the confession record and asked, "Who is Teacher Ba?"

    "Teacher Ba," Cai Lin stretched out his index finger and shook, and said deeply: "It's Teacher Ba."

    Liao Gang almost choked on the rice grains.

    "I'm not wrong." Cai Lin was still aggrieved: "According to the director of the public security, the senior officials in the cult call each other by their religious names. Compared to the "Goddess of Lightning" and the "Pioneer of the Flood", Teacher Ba This title is already very normal and grounded, and there is still a trace of innocence and kindness in the simplicity."

    "They don't know the real name and background of Teacher Ba?"

    "These villagers are all the leek seedlings at the bottom level, and they can provide little more information than Gao Baokang's parents. I only know that Teacher Ba is the'general contact person' of the counties under Jinhai City. My understanding is equivalent to the area. General agent. If Gao Ling’s house did not suffer a fire, maybe we could still get a few photos of real people, but unfortunately, the fire is gone. The only gain is that we have perfected the suspect’s sketch based on the villagers’ confession, and it has been sent out. The investigation is notified."

    Bu Chonghua suddenly looked up from the case file: "Does Li Hongxi often go to Fengyuan Village?"

    Cai Lin shook his head, turned a few pages for him, and pointed to one of the pages: "This is not. You see, according to Gao Wei's account, Li Hongxi was only introduced by Teacher Ba in the second half of last year. He started as Teacher Ba. The private'noble guest', who was estimated to be able to sleep with girls, changed his mind and claimed that he was going to be a teacher. He drove to Fengyuan Village about two or three times a month, with a clear purpose, that is, to pass the spiritual bed. Hungry ghosts in perverted colors."

    But why did this hungry ghost become Teacher Ba's "private guest" in the first place?

    Bu Chonghua flipped through the case file and said nothing for a long time. Only Liao Gang was hurriedly eating in the huge living room. A few boxes of takeaways on the table were warming up. Cai Lin watched Bu Chonghua without moving his chopsticks, so he graciously picked up a box of leeks for him: "Eat first, let’s watch it later. This is fresh just out of the pot. It's crunching, it should be cold later."

    Bu Chonghua's glassy eyes glanced at him: "No, I have food."

    Cai Lin: "?"

    Bu Chonghua got up and walked into the kitchen when the microwave oven hummed after a short while. Cai Lin's chopsticks were in the air for some reason, and for a while, he had to pinch it to Liao Gang: "Brother Liao, eat, eat."

    "No, son, I don’t eat it, and I suggest you don’t eat it either." Liao Gang pushed the leek box aside and said with regret: "Look at the surrounding environment, you know that the Bu Detachment every month How much do you want to spend on cleaning and housekeeping? Do you dare to eat leeks in the large top-floor complex that he pulls out in minutes to become a model house?

    Cai Lin: "..."

    The open-plan living room has two large common family living rooms, ceiling-to-ceiling windows, double kitchens inside and outside, the first floor is the master bedroom, the second bedroom and the study room, and the spiral staircase leads to the fitness room and guest bedroom upstairs. The decoration style follows the modern design style of black, white and gray. The furnishings are mostly made of stainless steel, glass and ceramic elements. They are as clean as new and spotless. Even the pillows and cashmere blankets on the sofa are neatly stacked in their proper places.

    There is a faint scent of fragrance floating in the air, which Cai Lin has heard. It is the same at the door of the luxury stores in the city center and Yunlu. It usually only represents one word, expensive.

    "The first time I came to his house was when I was promoted to the deputy detachment. My mother asked me to bring something to thank the leader. I came after get off work. The first time I met the team in a private space, I was very nervous. His mouth was bald, and he asked: Leader, this durian I brought you is sweet and delicious, or should I just cut one?"

    "That was the last time I had lost my official career." Liao Gang sighed and sighed: "At that time, the team looked at me with a look of'I will watch you silently and die' and said,'Don't bother. , Deputy Liao Detachment. After cutting this durian you will turn back to Police Officer Xiao Liao'."

    "..." Cai Lin put down the box of leeks: "I suddenly felt that this was the farthest time I was from the quarter bonus."

    Bu Chonghua came out of the kitchen carrying a box of gym lunch, frowning and said, "What are you talking about?"

    Liao Gang and Cai Lin at the same time: "Nothing, nothing..."

    Bu Chonghua was noncommittal and glanced at the coffee table from the corner of his eye. The subtle eyes were like steel needles biubiu, which plunged into Cai Lin's feet with only socks on the handmade carpet. The next second Cai Lin cleared his throat, sat down tightly, and tucked his feet back into disposable slippers unobtrusively.

    Click!

    At this moment, the door of the guest bedroom upstairs behind them opened, followed by the sound of footsteps, and walked down. Cai Lin looked back and almost stared out of the window: "Little Wu?!"

    Wu Yu's eyes are sleepy, his hair is messy, and a piece of medical gauze is stuck on his forehead. His upper body is the new cotton-white short-sleeved T-shirt in Bu Chonghua’s closet, and his shoulders are drooped, making him look very thin; his lower body is the one worn from Fengyuan Village to the county hospital and the county hospital back to Jinhai Public Security Bureau. After going through fire, riots, wards, and confinement rooms, the jeans that had been riddled with holes and scars, said vaguely: "Morning."

    Cai Lin: "...Morning?!"

    Cai Lin's face was blank, and he watched Wu Yu go downstairs, stepped barefoot on the carpet, walked around the coffee table like a wandering spirit, and sat down on the leather sofa opposite them, and then he was awakened by the rich smell of food. Open your eyes and accurately capture the leek box.

    Cai Lin: "!"

    Liao Gang: "!"

    It's too late to stop. While watching three eyes, Wu Yu picked up a full box of leek with two fingers, crunched a bite and a half, overflowed with green juice, and the air was cracking.

    Wu Yu chewed and swallowed, and said to himself, "It's quite fragrant."

    "..." Liao Gang and Cai Lin's eyes trembled at the same time, and they stared at the other side of the sofa with fear.

    Bu Chonghua motionlessly held his lunch box containing brown rice, boiled pumpkin, white water chicken breast and vegetable salad, and his eyes fell on Wu Yu. He saw that Wu Yu ate so much that his mouth was covered with oil and his hands were on his cheeks. Slightly bulging out, looking at his face as if he had some flesh and felt more energetic, then he raised his chin towards Bu Zhonghua.

    "What am I doing," he asked, "Do you eat?"

    "I don't eat, you eat." Bu Chonghua said slowly, "This is specially bought for you, slow down and don't choke."

    Cai Lin: "………………"

    Liao Gang: "………………"

    Wu Yu’s way of thinking can never understand that someone would be unwilling to eat something as delicious as a leek box at home. He ate a whole box, got up to wash his hands, and Bu Chonghua found it in the inner room. A pair of gray sweatpants went into the kitchen and handed him: "Here, put it on, and sleep at home for a while."

    "Where are you going?"

    Wu Yu casually rubbed his wet hands on his pants twice, took off the dirty pair of jeans, and put on comfortable and soft sports pants. His natural body proportions are really good, such a loose and stylish set of clothes, the hem of the shirt is casually tucked at the waist of his pants, showing some slender shadows, Bu Chonghua retracted his gaze and said lightly: "Return to the game. , Interrogate Li Hongxi."

    "Are you hurt?"

    "Liao Gang and Meng Zhao lead the trial, so I will go to the interrogation room and come back at night."

    "Then I will be with you."

    Wu Yu was still wearing a bandage on his left hand, and there was a little blood on the corner of his eyebrows that was not wiped clean, and there was a slight inconspicuous blackness under him. The collapse after the emotional outburst was not so easy to pass. His speech reaction was a little bit slower than last night, and his attention seemed very loose, but it didn't seem to be much different from usual.

    Bu Chonghua thought for a moment, but did not agree: "You are still in confinement, go back in two days, what if you run into a fight again in the Song Bureau."

    ——Song Ju, a person who needs to carefully wax in front of the mirror every morning to block the baldness of the head, take a deep breath and sink into the beer belly when taking pictures, and gritted his teeth in the gym in order not to lose to the young man on the side. Kilogram squat, the old man who had been suffering from back pain for half a month after returning home.

    Wu Yu's conditioned reflex touched the gauze on his forehead, and his face seemed to be distorted in an instant.

    "That's fine." He picked up his dirty clothes and said, "You go home early to rest in the evening, and I will go back."

    "Where are you going?"

     "Go home."

     Bu Chonghua asked back: "Aren't you waiting for me to come back to tell you the result of the interrogation?"

     Wu Yu moved for a while, and after a long while he was uncertain: "...Then I will wait for you to come back?"

     "You wait for me to come back." Bu Chonghua said, "There is a wifi password under the router in the study room, there is food in the refrigerator, and you can throw dirty clothes in the washing machine.

     Wu Yu hesitated and nodded: "...OK."

    Wu Yu is like a wild animal that has strayed into someone else’s territory. Every pore on his body is full of dissonance. He sent Bu Chonghua and Liao Gang Cai Lin angrily to the door. Cai Lin looked at him several times, his face was full of unconcealed worries and concerns, and finally turned his head while Bu Chonghua was changing shoes, and sneakily called: "Wu~Little Wu~"

     Wu Yu asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

     "If you get caught by the unspoken rules, would you wink?"

     "...What are you going to do if I blink?"

    The two looked at each other for five seconds, and Cai Lin was not so sure: "Why don't I help you undress?"

    Wu Yu approached his ear and said softly: "Next time I see maggots in the field, I will definitely bring you two back." ωωω.999xs.co\m\

    Cai Lin ran away in a hurry.

    ·

    The balcony of Bu Chonghua's house is a fully enclosed garden style, filled with lush ornamental potted plants. Standing in front of the semi-circular glass railing, Wu Yu saw the jeep of the Nancheng Branch drove slowly along the lane of the community, and disappeared into the distance in a few moments.

    He turned around and looked at the huge tidy living room, not knowing what to do for a while. After a while, he walked to the door of the study barefoot and silently, hesitating for a moment, and gave a tentative push.

    The decoration style of the study is exactly the same as Bu Chonghua’s personality, with a large black and white gray ceiling, a stainless steel site lighting, a built-in safe, and all four file cabinets against the wall are locked. A desktop computer and a neat stack of folders are placed on the desk. . The three rows of glass cabinets attracted Wu Yu’s attention. The books in the cabinet were lined up and neatly, but the contents were very mixed when looking at it: the professional category includes investigation, trace examination, anatomy, and poison. Physical analysis, electronic information, applied chemistry, and other architectural design, chemical testing, psychological analysis, behavioral research, and even more complex folk culture, archaeological geography, food science, philosophy books...

    There are a lot of places where the elites spend money-Wu Yu touched the glass cabinet door and thought to himself.

    Then he turned around and suddenly caught a glimpse of a door with soundproof tape embedded on the wall of the study, which was slightly hidden at the moment, revealing the light in the room that was not turned off during the day.

    "?"

    Curiosity made Wu Yu walk over and take a look inside, stunned.

     That is a family practice room.

     Bu Chonghua should be a person who is very particular about not disturbing his neighbors. The practice room is made into a room-in-room soundproof structure, with sound-absorbing materials on all sides, a diffuser on the ceiling, and a device to control temperature and humidity in the room. In the middle of the room is a five- or six-inch grand piano, densely covered with a black velvet piano cover, underneath it is a thick woven carpet. Wu Yu did not recognize the brand of the piano, but he can understand it from the layout. It's expensive.

     "..." Wu Yu squatted down and carefully touched the black, bright, clean and gentle piano legs.

     "The elite class is pretty nasty," he murmured.





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