Chapter 27 Catching Rabbits Is Often a Litter

He Xiaojun's right index finger was pinched by Fan Wubing, and it felt as if it was broken, but there was no trace of it from the outside. He was sweating coldly from the pain. If he hadn't trained as a special soldier in the army before, he might be Already resigned.

"Didn't you talk about heart-to-heart talk? How could you be so violent? The mayor's son can be so arrogant? I can't stop talking to you!" He Xiaojun yelled at Fan Wubing, enduring the pain.

"Heart-to-heart talk?!" Fan Wubing sneered, "I'm sorry! I like to omit my words. The so-called heart-to-heart talk is to talk to you about the feeling of ten fingers connecting hearts! Now, do you have a personal experience?"

"Damn it, you are a black man from the heart to the outside -" He Xiaojun screamed.

Fan Wubing snorted coldly and said, "Even if I have a dark heart, I would not go to other people's houses with a gun and shoot randomly. People like you are cheap, if you don't give you some trouble, you don't know anything." Call it the dictatorship of the proletariat!"

He Xiaojun only felt a burning pain in his index finger, and the piercing pain made him feel that his index finger had been broken. He cursed loudly, "You are also considered a proletarian?! You are all a bunch of high-ranking sons, how many people are there? Stinky money, a bit stinky power, come out to do your best! Kill me if you have the guts, otherwise, as long as there is a chance, I will spend it with you!"

Fan Wubing squeezed one of He Xiaojun's fingers again and said, "The proletariat I mean is to deal with you with bare hands. The Kuomintang opposition used bamboo sticks when they dealt with Sister Jiang. I can't be so cruel, so I had to reluctantly deal with you." Just pinch it with your hands!"

Then Fan Wubing laughed again, "Sister Jiang has managed to hold on to all ten fingers. I wonder how many of your brother can hold on? I see your physique, fingers and toes are probably not a problem!"

"Ah----" The screams from the criminal investigation room were very clear, but the members of the special case team sitting in the hall outside seemed not to hear it.

"By the way, Director Xu. Do you have any tea? You've been busy all morning. How about some tea to relieve your fatigue?" A member of the task force said to Xu Shusen.

"It's because we didn't do our job properly, what a negligence!" Xu Shusen felt a little sweaty when he heard this, and hurriedly called a policeman, gave some instructions, and brought back an iron bucket filled with new tea in a short time .

Xu Shusen said with some embarrassment, "This is the tea that my friend brought back from the West Lake this year. I haven't unsealed it yet, so it should be about the same? It's a pity that I don't know much about it. It's up to the leaders to identify it. .”

A member of the task force opened the iron bucket, smelled it first, and then said happily, "Ha, your friend didn't fool you, it's a real West Lake Longjing tea! We're lucky!" Then he said to Xu Shusen, "Drinking West Lake Longjing, you can use a glass. But the teapot is best to use Yixing Zisha teapot."

When Xu Shusen heard that the West Lake Longjing tea was real, he felt very proud, so he grinned and said, "I still have a new set of glasses that I haven't used. I also have a purple clay teapot!"

So he ordered a policewoman to take the tea and help her make tea.

"Leaders, the tea is ready, please use it slowly." A few minutes later, the policewoman came back, put a dozen crystal clear crystal cups on a tray on the tea table in front of everyone, and then Say respectfully to everyone.

The one who commented on the tea before was leaning on the comfortable sofa, nodded slightly, brushed his gray hair with his hands, and looked majestically at the crystal cup on the tea table and the purple sand pot and the tea leaves that were churning up and down inside. .

I sighed in my heart. He said with some regret, "It's a pity. It's a pity!"

The policewoman suddenly asked curiously, "Leader, what's the pity? The water we use here is high-quality mineral water that has been opened recently, and the tea set is also an authentic Yixing teapot. (??)"

"It's a pity that this tea----" The member of the special case team shook his head regretfully, held the crystal cup in his hand, raised it up, and said to the waiter, "Look at this tea, it's really authentic. The quality of the water in Dragon Well before the rain is not bad at all, and the purple sand pot is not a fake, but the way you make tea is wrong, and you have ruined a good thing for nothing."

"The leaders are well-informed, please don't hesitate to enlighten me." The policewoman is just a girl in her early twenties, and she respects these seniors who are powerful in the police world. Hearing this, he humbly asked for advice.

That person looked at the wall clock on the wall, and it was less than ten minutes since he came out of the criminal investigation room. Thinking that Fan Wubing would not be able to cause any trouble inside, he said to the policewoman, "Longjing before the rain, the most important thing is the childhood." Tender, the local tea growers have a good saying that picking three days early is a treasure, and picking three days later will turn into grass, which is authentic! Longjing tea leaves run out of water, so you must use an old purple sand pot to keep the original Your teapot is obviously a new one that has never been used before, and the taste of the tea brewed in this pot has changed a long time ago, I am afraid that the smell of the pot is stronger than the taste of the tea leaves!"

Upon hearing this, the policewoman said with some shame, "That's how it is! I'm sorry, leaders, I blame me for this matter. Our chief has a purple sand teapot that we often use, but I saw that the teapot is really too old. , the top of the teapot spout has been knocked off, it is too disrespectful to treat guests, so I replaced it with a new one on my own initiative, who would have thought it would be like this--"

"No wonder----" The member of the special case team nodded, and suddenly he looked at the policewoman who was depressed, and comforted him gently, "It's okay, you'll know next time if you don't! And, Drinking tea is also very particular, you can only experience the charm inside after a sip, don't tell the guests to use such words slowly next time, hehe---

"I see, thank you leader for your guidance, I'll make another pot right now." The policewoman chuckled, picked up the tray and left the hall immediately. "Staying with the leaders is gaining insight!" Xu Shusen said with a smile on his face.

After a few minutes, the policewoman came back again. This time, she really used an old purple sand pot, and the temperature of the water was just right. Everyone drank it according to the explanation just now, and they really felt that it was a little different from the usual cow drinking.

"In fact, drinking tea is mostly about a mood. It's just for self-entertainment. It doesn't mean that tea is so good. In fact, most people can't understand why they drink tea." Added a sentence.

"Actually, I am one of those people." Xu Shusen said with a wry smile.

After everyone drank the tea, a leader from the Ministry of Public Security looked at his watch, and said to everyone, "I see that the time is about the same? Shouldn't it be time to go in and have a look? Don't go too far!"

The joint handling of the case by the two ministries and commissions naturally needs to be taken seriously. Otherwise, no one will be able to explain to the superiors when something happens. Although their supervisors also specifically explained that they must fully respect the opinions of Fan Heng and Fan Wubing and his son, even if it is to vent personal anger, it should not be too much. It is more troublesome to deal with the aftermath of a person who has been completely disabled.

But when they knocked on the door of the criminal investigation room, they found that the situation inside was a bit strange, that He Xiaojun inside. With tears in his eyes, he is holding a ballpoint pen for recording in his left hand and writing something in the notebook, while Fan Wubing is sitting aside with his legs crossed, humming a little tune, looking at ease. $$

"What's going on here?" The one who came in first noticed first. The handcuffs on He Xiaojun's left hand were removed, but his right hand seemed to be shaking all the time, and his face was pale. Breaking out in a cold sweat, he gritted his teeth.

"Hehe, leaders, I communicated with this friend. He feels that he should not have committed such a crime." Fan Wubing stood up with a smile, and said to everyone, "However. He also admitted that he He was instigated by others. He was obsessed with ghosts for a while and then he cut himself off from the people. I think, in the spirit of learning from past mistakes and avoiding future ones to save the sick and save the sick. Everyone always wants to give him a chance to reform his mistakes and make meritorious deeds to redeem his sins! So, I will give him Convincing him with reason and empathy, he finally persuaded him to write down the whole story of the case and the list of the behind-the-scenes messengers, which can be regarded as providing an important clue for this case!"

The expressions of the people in the room were very exciting, and everyone stared at Fan Wubing with strange faces, thinking that you young man is full of nonsense, if this kid would convince you so easily, we criminal investigators Veterans don't have to go home and pick up their kids? But they were also very curious about how Fan Wubing persuaded He Xiaojun to take the initiative to explain the matter. Could it be that he tortured him to extract a confession?

But looking at He Xiaojun's appearance, it doesn't look like he was beaten at all?

"What's the matter with these handcuffs?" A senior asked when he found the handcuffs that were supposed to be handcuffed to He Xiaojun's left hand.

Everyone immediately took a look at the handcuffs, and saw that the special handcuffs made of fine steel had been distorted and deformed at this time, as if they had been torn apart by someone. Reminiscent of the strange atmosphere at the scene, everyone immediately felt that Fan This kid Wubing must have done something, otherwise He Xiaojun would not admit defeat to such a stubborn guy.

Fan Wubing saw that everyone was concerned about the twisted pair of handcuffs, so he interjected, "Probably the quality of the steel is not good, it loosened for some reason."

Isn't that nonsense! Xu Shusen immediately curled his lips. He knew that Fan Wubing was extraordinary. He was so powerful at the beginning, but now that he has grown up so much, the natural stone is even more unbelievable. The fine steel handcuffs are definitely his fault! It's just that it's not easy to say such a thing in front of outsiders, otherwise it would be suspected of betraying Fan Wubing.

So Xu Shusen faced everyone's questioning gazes, so he had to explain embarrassingly, "Isn't it because the quality was not good when it left the factory? Originally, the number of times it was used here was small, and there might be defective products mixed in. The current state-owned enterprises. , It's time to rectify and rectify!"

Everyone seemed to be in disbelief, but now they are more concerned about what He Xiaojun wrote on the paper, as for how the handcuffs were removed, why He Xiaojun subdued, it must be related to Fan Wubing, these things , There is really no need to waste their precious brain cells.

He Xiaojun's left hand writing is not bad, the speed is quite fast, there are no typos, and it is relatively neat, which surprised everyone, so someone asked this question, and He Xiaojun actually said that when he was in the army, he was bored. I made a few pen pals and exchanged calligraphy experience with each other, especially those who have practiced left-handed calligraphy.

There is something for everyone! Everyone shook their heads, thinking that if this guy hadn't followed the wrong person and walked the wrong way. If you do a good job. And why worry about not having a chance to stand out, once this incident happened, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold his head up in the future. After all, the charges of possession of firearms and premeditated shooting of leading cadres at the department level are not small, enough for him to spend half his life in prison.

But when everyone saw the people involved in He Xiaojun's transcript, they all frowned a little, and the leader who led the team asked, "Are you sure that what you wrote is the truth? I want to remind you. If If the confession is fabricated, and the truth is found out in the end, the crime will be aggravated!"

He Xiaojun said with a full face of grievance, "Uncle, it's all over, so I still have to fabricate it?"

At this time, someone noticed his right hand, and couldn't help but wonder, "Hey. What's the matter with your finger? How did it become so swollen?"

When Fan Wubing pinched He Xiaojun's finger, although he used Yin force and did not leave any scars on the surface, the phalanx was injured after all. How could it be possible not to express something outside? As a result, the three fingers of He Xiaojun's right hand became as swollen as a carrot. "It's nothing. It was probably bitten by a mosquito. You all know that. The poisonous mosquito is very powerful." Fan Wubing said.

"It's only April, why are there mosquitoes?" A comrade from the task force asked inexplicably.

"The weather is abnormal, the mosquitoes came out early." Fan Wubing explained with a smile.

Some people believe that Fan Wubing's words are a ghost, but they looked at He Xiaojun's fingers and found that the bones of the fingers were all broken, but the blood vessels of the muscles were not affected at all, and they were very surprised. How did this happen?

But compared with the abnormality of the handcuffs and He Xiaojun's fingers. The people in the task force are more interested in He Xiaojun's confession.

But after everyone read the confession. They were all scratching their heads, and finally the person in charge of the Ministry of Public Security suggested. "We are responsible for solving the case. Now that the shooting case has been solved, and there are too many people involved behind the scenes, I suggest that this information should be handed over to the Ministry, and the content should be reported to Panshi City and Wangtian Province as appropriate. We The task is accomplished.”

However, the leader of the Ministry of Security shook his head and said, "If it is true as stated in this confession, then this case has surpassed the scope of ordinary criminal crimes, and it also involves the field of economic crimes. and the province to publicly report, so as not to affect the later work."

In the end, the two sides reached a unified opinion. First, report to the leaders of the Ministry, and then wait for the instructions of the superiors to see how to deal with the shooting case. .

After the discussion, everyone realized that Fan Wubing was still sitting here, and felt a little embarrassed. He forgot to invite him out just now, so the person from the Ministry of Public Security said, "Mr. You can keep it secret for the time being, and we will ask you for help when the arrangements are made from above, shall we?"

The fact that the other party was able to speak in such a requesting tone was due to the fact that Fan Wubing and his son were people valued by the higher-ups. If it were ordinary people, they would have been strictly prohibited a long time ago, so how could they be so polite.

Fan Wubing stood up with a smile, nodded to everyone and promised, "I will definitely, I will definitely not make it difficult for you seniors."

The other party nodded, expressing satisfaction. In fact, everyone knows that this is just a matter of face. As Fan Heng's son, Fan Wubing will definitely tell his father the result after returning, but these are not what they care about. They have the final say on criminal investigation matters, and in the officialdom, you can fight as you like!

After Fan Wubing left the city police station, he immediately returned to the city government compound and went directly to find his father, Fan Heng.

"President Fan, why are you free today?" Fan Heng's secretary Lin Xiaotong asked curiously when he saw Fan Wubing coming in.

"Miss you--" Fan Wubing said casually, glanced at Lin Xiaotong's chest, thinking that the pinched place should be healed, right?

When Lin Xiaotong saw Fan Wubing's eyes, how could he not know what he was thinking, after giving him a blank look, he opened the door, and then said to Fan Heng, "Mayor Fan, Wubing is here."

Fan Heng is discussing with Yang Tianhe, secretary-general of the government, about the establishment of several large-scale bazaars in Panshi City. Since the funds have been secured, now it is time to determine the location and the relocation issues involved. Seeing Fan Wubing come in , and said to Yang Tianhe, "Let's decide this matter first. After the detailed plan comes out, we will discuss it at the Standing Committee. If no one has any opinions, it will be passed. Nearby cities are vigorously promoting this plan recently. In terms of construction, our rock cannot be left behind by others."

"Yes, I will take out the plan as soon as possible. Mayor Fan, I will take my leave first." Yang Tianhe glanced at Fan Wubing, then picked up his own data folder, greeted Fan Heng and left .

"Why did you come here again? Don't your companies have to worry about it?" Fan Heng finally found time to drink a sip of tea, and then asked Fan Wubing curiously.

Fan Wubing, however, seemed a little happy and sat down, and then said to Fan Heng mysteriously, "This time is a great harvest! Finally, the work was not in vain. The matter of Panshi Heavy Industry can be said to be more than half resolved." !"

Fan Heng was confused by Fan Wubing's words, so he asked his son, "Have you found an investor? No, you said you want your company to reorganize Panshi Heavy Industry!"

"I'm not talking about this. I just ran over from the police station and got He Xiaojun's statement. The mastermind behind the scenes has already been revealed." After Fan Wubing finished speaking, he took the note on Fan Heng's desk and wrote A list came out.

Fan Heng took it over and took a closer look, and couldn't help frowning. It turned out that the people written on the note were all from the Pingyuan Factory. There were a total of more than a dozen people, and they were basically leaders above the division level. This is the list you got? I have neither grudge nor enmity with these people, how could they think of sending someone to scare me?"

After thinking for a while, Fan Wubing replied, "I took a look. When these people were in Pingyuan Factory, they were basically power departments. They were places where they could make money. Combined with the serious loss of state-owned assets in Pingyuan Factory From a point of view, it is estimated that none of them can run away. It should be a dog jumping over the wall in a hurry to scare you, or it would be better if it can be settled once and for all. Who knows that He Xiaojun is not a fool. He has no guts to do murder! "

That's it! Holding the list, Fan Heng hesitated in his heart. Among the dozen or so people, some have been transferred to the head office, and two have been transferred to the department. They have little real power. I really want to pursue it. It's that easy, and He Xiaojun's confession is only one-sided, it's not that easy to convict others.

"What should we do? This matter alone won't work." Fan Heng raised the note in Yang's hand and said to his son.

Fan Wubing had already thought of countermeasures, and said confidently, "Aren't we going to pay for Panshi Heavy Industry now? We must check the accounts clearly. With this list, we can find out the problems in a short time. , Isn’t it easy to dig into their criminal evidence later?”

Fan Heng nodded when he heard this. This is indeed the most direct and effective method. The so-called pulling out the radish and bringing out the mud, as long as the accounts are checked clearly, none of these rabbits will want to stay out of the matter.

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