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City Council! Guo Zheng was thrown back into the detention room. The guy looked haggard. Obviously, the few hours in the interrogation room were not easy.
The iron door was opened, and a police officer in his thirties walked in with a convenience bag containing lunch. Walking to Guo Zheng, squatting down, putting the convenience bag on the ground and saying softly, "Mayor Mao asked me to tell you that he has already sent someone to protect your family, so you don't have to worry."
Guo Zheng's eyes widened suddenly, he grabbed his collar and roared: "Damn it! What did you do to my family?"
The police officer gently opened Guo Zheng's hands, and said coldly: "Didn't I say that they have been sent to protect them, they are safe. But you must shut up, shut up forever. This is your last Enjoy your meal."
Watching the police leave, Guo Zheng sat on the ground with a plop, staring blankly at the lunch box in the convenience bag. I don't know how long it took, and I took out the lunch box with trembling hands.
One, two, three, four, five, opened his mouth slightly and muttered, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, and bits and pieces of the past flashed quickly in his mind.
"Dad, Mom, my son can't be filial to your elders. Wife, daughter, I'm sorry for you. Maybe this is retribution, this is retribution. Haha"
Guo Zheng laughed wildly, opened the lunch box, grabbed the rice and vegetables with his hands, stuffed them into his mouth, took a bite, and laughed.
Two police officers came over to have a look, then shook their heads and left. The moment they turned around, Guo Zheng's body suddenly fell to the ground, twitching all over his body, his face turned blue, and white foam began to spit out from the corner of his mouth, bloodshot. After more than ten minutes like this, Guo Zheng's body stopped shaking, and everything became quiet.
"Bang!" The door of Lei Mingwu's office was knocked open, and a police officer ran in and said, "Lei Lei Bureau"
Lei Mingwu frowned and said, "Slow down, what are you talking about?"
The policeman took a breath and said, "Guo Zheng is dead."
"What?" Lei Mingwu stood up abruptly from his chair, and shouted with a livid face, "What's going on?"
"We sent him back to the detention room as you ordered. He will be interrogated at one o'clock in the afternoon, but when we went to bring him up just now, we found that he was dead. There is still unfinished food around him. It seems that he must have been poisoned."
Lei Mingwu ran out, and the police officers followed closely behind him. When he got to the detention room, there were already several police officers protecting the scene.
Lei Mingwu walked in and saw Guo Zheng's appearance and said: "Call the forensic doctor." After speaking, he turned and left quickly.
Go back to my office, pick up the phone and call Tan Zhongxiao, "Secretary Tan! Something has happened, and Guo Zheng is dead."
Tan Zhongxiao's expression changed, "How did you die?"
"I was poisoned while eating, I suspect it was murdered to silence him."
"Investigate immediately, who sent this meal."
"yes!"
Tan Zhongxiao hung up the phone and called Xue Jilian, Deputy Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, and told him the matter.
Xue Jilian said: "I see, you must start an investigation as soon as possible, and the time must not be delayed for too long."
"I see."
Ren Guangzhi and Hou Yuening discussed it, Ren Guangzhi talked to Zhu Longping, and Hou Yuening took people to make a surprise inspection of the financial and infrastructure departments that Zhu Longping was in charge of. As long as the problem is found, He Yuankui, the executive deputy director who assists in presiding over the overall work and in charge of finance, will not be able to escape.
Several people had just stood up after dividing their jobs, and before they could leave the office, the phone rang.
Ren Guangzhi picked up the phone, "I'm Ren Guangzhi."
"Comrade Guangzhi, I am Zhang Dazhong, Secretary-General of the Provincial Government. I called you today to inquire. I heard that your Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection has received a large number of reports about the Municipal Public Security Bureau, and has begun to accept investigations. ?¡±
There was a sneer at the corner of Ren Guangzhi's mouth, "Secretary-General Zhang, there is such a thing. The Municipal Public Security Bureau has a serious problem, and the people complain a lot. It won't work if we don't investigate."
"Comrade Guangzhi, ordinary people are just chasing rumors, there is no need to be so serious. I also came from Jinghong City, and I know the old comrades of the Municipal Bureau quite well, especially Comrades He Yuankui and Zhu Longping. Their professional level, ability, and principles The "sex" is still very strong, don't go to war just because of a few report letters, it will dampen the enthusiasm of the comrades for work, and this will not be good." Speaking of this, he paused, "But The provincial "government" will not interfere with the handling of the case by your city's discipline inspection commission, but during the investigationThere are not many police officers in the country, and Wang Yong is one of them.
When Lei Mingwu came to the Criminal Investigation Detachment, Wang Yong was facing the computer and looking at hundreds of thousands of photos of criminals in the folder.
"Is Lei Ju a case?" Wang Yong's eyes lit up when he saw Lei Mingwu.
Lei Mingwu nodded: "You should have heard about the case in the early hours of this morning."
Wang Yong nodded: "I heard."
Lei Mingwu said: "One of the masterminds of the behind-the-scenes organization is a person you can't think of."
Wang Yong asked suspiciously, "Who is it?"
"Guo Zheng!" As soon as Lei Mingwu finished speaking, Wang Yong frowned, "It's not like he was silenced."
Lei Mingwu nodded: "Dead! He was poisoned to death in the detention center. I came to you today to let you simulate the appearance of the criminal suspect."
Wang Yong nodded: "Describe his appearance in as much detail as possible."
Lei Mingwu said: "Xiao Zhao! Try to describe it in detail."
Xiao Zhao nodded, recalling the appearance of the suspect while slowly describing it. And Wang Yong leaned on the back of the chair with his eyes closed, and through Xiao Zhao's description, his brain was running at high speed to simulate the face of the criminal suspect. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com