Chapter 369 Investigation and Escalation (Part 1)
The matter of the bamboo slips of the Warring States Period was completely completed here by Guo Tailai. Next, Guo Tailai only needs to participate in the jewelry design competition before returning to the capital.
However, this does not mean that some matters surrounding Guo Tailai are completely over, and many investigations are still in full swing.
The gang that kidnapped Guo Tailai and the arms dealers who transported Guo Tailai are already in the net. This time, the military and Guoan have to thank Guo Tailai. If it weren't for Guo Tailai, they wouldn't even be able to catch a corner of this big net. Because Guo Tailai was implicated and exposed, Guoan has arrested more than 20 people, and the results are outstanding.
"How is the situation now?" Zhao Xiangbei asked when he was invited to a certain meeting again.
"The arms transport ship has returned to our port, everyone is under control, and all the cargo has been cleared." A military officer reported next to him: "The biggest problem now is related to Comrade Guo Tailai."
"What's the problem?" Zhao Xiangbei couldn't help asking concerned when he heard that it was still related to Guo Tailai.
"He killed more than 20 people by himself. This is too abnormal." The officer said with a wry smile: "No matter how powerful our special fighters are, it is impossible for him to fight face to face with more than 20 people with guns without losing the wind." of."
"Is there a problem here?" Zhao Xiangbei frowned. Are these people holding Guo Tailai endlessly?
"There was a problem at first." The officer smiled, as if he didn't see Zhao Xiangbei's dark face, and continued: "Later, we investigated the situation of the battle at that time, interrogated the captain, and learned a new situation. After that, it's basically fine."
"How to say?" Zhao Xiangbei still wanted to hear what was going on. Sometimes there will be problems and sometimes there will be no problems, what about playing tricks?
"Normal one-to-twenty things are extremely impossible. Special soldiers are not superhumans." The officer explained with a smile: "But after we interrogated the captain, we learned a new situation."
Zhao Xiangbei didn't continue to ask questions, but just gestured for him to continue explaining.
"The captain said that at first he heard a series of gunshots on the deck, and thought it was the crew on the deck venting their loneliness in the journey." The officer continued: "This is more reasonable, and I believe the same is true of the crew in the cabin. That’s why they didn’t respond to the killing of those people on the deck.”
"According to our soldier's simulation, the fat man should have entered the cabin after killing seven enemies on the deck, and killed a few gangsters who hadn't had time to react at all." The officer typed out several photos on the slide screen, namely The corpses of the crew members on the back deck and the corpses of those gangsters in the first cabin: "The real battle starts from this time."
Zhao Xiangbei also suddenly realized that, caught off guard, Guo Tailai killed a dozen of them first, leaving only seven or eight, so it was naturally much easier.
"The fat man is holding an AK, which is more powerful than the pistols of those people." The officer went on to introduce: "It's not a big problem if we can solve them all. Especially these few later, they just went out from the cabin. , Those crew members didn't notice at all, they were killed by the fat man from behind."
"Then is there any problem now?" Zhao Xiangbei asked in confusion, calling him to a meeting, just to tell him that the fat man is fine? A phone call thing, as for?
"A little problem." The officer smiled helplessly. He was in charge of the investigation, and he had to investigate clearly: "The fat man is a fitter, and it's normal to be able to make tools to open these containers. This is the cabin, the steel plate is eight millimeters, and the fat man made it crudely It is unrealistic for tools to be opened in this direction.”
"Why is it unrealistic?" Zhao Xiangbei couldn't help asking, looking at the hole that the last fat man made from the cabin displayed on the screen.
"Even with the help of tools, it takes a lot of strength to open this." The officer expressed his doubts: "There are a few places that are narrow, and all that is needed is the strength of fingers. According to the analysis of our experts, ordinary people are It can't be that powerful."
"That's the doubt?" Zhao Xiangbei couldn't help but sigh.
"Yes!" The officer nodded and said, "As long as this can be explained clearly, the fat man will not be suspected. Otherwise, unless those people cooperate with him, otherwise..."
"Here is a piece of news from Xiangjiang yesterday, do you want to read it?" Zhao Xiangbei laughed inexplicably under the watchful eyes of the officer, making the officer's smile confused.
The video tape that Zhao Xiangbei brought was stuffed into the player, and the screen began to light up. TVB news, in Cantonese, most people can't understand it, but with subtitles, they can still understand it.
It is probably an activity organized by a gold bank. Consumers can participate in an activity to get gold bricks after consumption. Many people were in full swing trying to get the gold bricks out of the glass cabinet one by one.
"It's simply impossible." The officer in charge of the investigation shook his head and laughed after only one glance: "Such a small hole, such a heavy gold brick, the businessman has a good plan, unless someone's finger strength exceeds people's imagination, they can put Bring out the gold brick."
Zhao Xiangbei laughed when he heard this, and pointed to the screen for him to continue watching.
Next, everyone in the conference room saw an unbelievable scene. A man stretched out his fat arms, and with the strength of his fingers, he grabbed nine gold bricks one by one. Every time you grab a piece, it will be weighed directly on the electronic scale next to it, all of which are 30 kilograms.
This social news topic belongs to TVB, which is over in five minutes. From the beginning to the end, no one saw the face of the owner of the fat arm. They were also amazed as to who had the strength to pick up a thirty-kilogram gold brick with just their fingers.
"You don't need to guess, it's fat." Zhao Xiangbei smiled, and said the answer directly: "This is what he asked, not to show his face."
"I see!" The officer suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
"Are there any questions?" Zhao Xiangbei asked again.
"No more." The officer still suspected that Guo Tailai's finger strength was not that strong before, but now this video gave him the most direct answer. Fortunately, I didn't ask someone to investigate directly, otherwise I would lose face.
"I said, isn't it already clear? Why do you have to check again and again?" Zhao Xiangbei asked the investigating officer slightly dissatisfied, with the intention of asking for guilt.
"Our investigation work is like this! Director Zhao!" The officer could only reply patiently: "That is to say, the fat man is not our soldier, otherwise, every time a shot is fired, we may have to report afterwards where and how it was fired. , the warheads and casings have to be found, and various details must be checked. Now it’s all right, the last problem is gone, and I won’t check this matter again in the future.”