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Chapter 29
Spring in Liangcheng came much later than usual this year.
After the spring snow melted, the temperature was still cold. In winter and spring, the water level of the Yangtze River is low, exposing strips of tidal flats in the middle of the river. There seems to be a hint of green above Jiangzhou, which is better than nothing.
In the city, the sycamore and willow trees have not yet sprouted and are bare. It is the last breath of winter.
On Friday afternoon, Li Zan was scheduled to get off work at 5:30. He is not on duty this weekend and plans to go back to Jiangcheng to visit his family.
At 5:20, I received a call from the police, saying that someone had abandoned a suspicious item in Baixi Shopping Mall, and told the salesperson that it was an explosive. The salesperson became more and more frightened as she thought about it, so she quickly called the police.
Li Zan and his colleagues rushed to the scene to evacuate the crowd. When they cleared the mall and put up a cordon, the fire, criminal investigation, and explosion prevention departments also arrived.
Under the leadership of the caller, the criminal police and firefighters quickly went to a garbage bin next to the escalator on the second floor of the shopping mall.
Li Zan did not follow him up, but stood under the escalator on the first floor and took a look from a distance.
Someone pushed him behind him, and police officer Xiao Jia raised his eyebrows and pointed to the second floor: "Go over there."
Li Zan scratched the back of his neck and slowly walked up the escalator.
On the second floor, officers from various police departments stood a few meters away from the trash can, discussing how to deal with the situation. Li Zan took a look and saw that there was a black plastic bag stuffed in the trash can, and the object inside was a cube.
The surveillance video of the shopping mall was quickly transmitted to the criminal police¡¯s mobile phone. In the video, you can see a man in black wearing a hat and mask walking over quickly, taking out the contents of the bag and throwing them into the trash can before running away quickly. Tracking surveillance showed the man quickly leaving the mall.
Xiao Jia punched Li Zan's arm and asked, "What do you think?"
Li Zan said: "It should be fake."
His voice was not loud, but the criminal police officers heard him and turned around with unhappy expressions on their faces. Maybe he felt that he was overstepping his duties as an auxiliary police officer.
The anti-explosion officers of the criminal police team were fully armed, wearing anti-explosion helmets and armors, and came over carrying tool boxes.
Seeing this, policeman Xiao Jia asked Li Zan in a low voice: "Hey, you used to be"
¡°Everyone in the scene should be quiet!¡± the detective just said loudly.
There was total silence.
Policeman Xiao Jia shrank his neck.
Li Zan didn¡¯t say anything, and watched calmly as the explosion-proof officer walked to the trash can, opened the trash can lock, and took out the black plastic bag.
Li Zan thought that if it were him, he would not touch the bag first. He would cut the plastic bag open and observe the situation inside clearly before taking the next step.
Thinking of this, he felt a tiny tearing pain in his ears, like slowly tearing open a piece of paper. Then he got a headache, his ears started ringing again, and he kept chirping.
Li Zan turned around, pressed his forehead with his palms, and exerted force quietly, trying to control it.
Just then, someone held his hand.
Xiao Jia pulled him away.
After leaving the mall, the cold wind blew over, and Li Zan woke up a little. His head still hurt from pulling and pulling, but at least his ears stopped buzzing.
"Are you okay?" Xiao Jia asked.
"It's okay."
Xiao Jia asked him to go to the car and rest for a while. Li Zan was about to go over, but he heard someone next to him say: "The reporter from Liangcheng TV is coming up."
He looked back, thought about it, and entered the mall involuntarily.
When we went in now, the explosion-proof man had already taken off his thick protective clothing. The thing was taken apart, and it was a plastic box containing several bottles of kerosene. It didn't even have basic fuses, so it couldn't ignite, let alone explode.
The so-called bomb is just a "hoax" bomb to create a false alarm.
A female reporter and her colleagues were reporting on the scene.
It¡¯s not Song Ran.
Li Zan remembered that with her current status, she should not need to cover such small news in the city.
He smiled lightly and turned to leave, but was stopped by the criminal police officer: "Comrade!"
Li Zan: "Huh?"
The detective¡¯s tone became much better: ¡°How did you know this was fake just now?¡±
Li Zan said: "The bomb needs a detonation method. In addition to direct ignition, it also needs a detonation device. From the way he randomly placed the bombs, we can rule out the balancer sensor; he did not hold anything in his hand, and It didn't explode after the crowd was evacuated, so the remote control was ruled out; he pretended to run away in a hurry, but the bomb didn't explode half an hour after he left, so it was obviously not a timer; in additionHand over all the evidence you have to me. "
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Song Ran and Wang Han said goodbye at the door of the store.
After Wang Han left, Song Ran stood for a long time at night until her teeth chattered and her legs trembled. Looking at the night view of Liangcheng, she suddenly realized that this was also an invisible battlefield.
She wrapped her scarf tightly and walked home, feeling all sorts of emotions in her heart that she couldn't suppress.
She walked to the convenience store and bought a bottle of water, unscrewed the cap at the door, took a big sip, took out the antidepressant from her bag, stuffed it into her mouth and swallowed it.
She called Xiaoqiu and asked her to come to her house tonight to help organize information and write a manuscript.
Xiao Qiu rushed over non-stop to help her input text, pictures and audio recordings.
At eleven o'clock that night, Song Ran finished writing the manuscript "Another Voice (Dialogue between Students of Baixi Experimental Middle School)" and published it on major public platforms.
¡°After all, she knew how to restrain herself. She did not say that the teacher was directly related to the student¡¯s death, nor did she express any subjective opinions. She just compiled the conversation between herself and the student Wang into a transcript of the interview, seeking truth from facts and recording it without adding any embellishment.
Before publishing, a thought came to my mind whether I should tell Li Zan.
But she didn¡¯t,
After it was released, she didn¡¯t read the follow-up, took sleeping pills and fell asleep. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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