Detective: From the Police Academy

Chapter 480 A rainy night at Jinyun Temple!

early morning.

The rain was still falling, but not heavily. Under the street lights, it looked like silver insects flying in the air.

Police cars on field duty drove into the compound of Longchuan Police Station one after another.

After the car stopped, Zhang Guangxia got out, holding his waist and humming twice.

Two deputy directors immediately stepped forward and supported Zhang Guangxia's arm.

Deputy Director Liao, who was in charge of logistics, asked hurriedly, "Director Zhang, how is the situation?"

Zhang Guangxia sighed: "It's a major criminal case!"

These four simple words struck everyone's heart.

Zhang Guangxia turned around and waved to the old policeman who got out of another car.

"Old Wang."

"Captain Zhang, what's the matter?" Wang Jinquan came running over and asked with concern, "Your waist can't bear it again?"

"I'm fine." Zhang Guangxia said, "Are you okay?"

Wang Jinquan smiled and shook his head: "What can happen to me? But having said that, encountering those two criminals tonight was really thrilling. I have been a police officer for more than 30 years, and tonight I felt like I was back in the 1990s. These people really don't care about their lives."

Zhang Guangxia nodded: "Who said it wasn't true? Wherever Mr. Luo goes, there is a big case. Who would have thought that the three drowned victims would be involved in such a big case."

Wang Jinquan winked at him and said, "Chief Zhang, you can't blame Mr. Luo for this. He goes wherever there is a case. We can't get the logic wrong."

"Yes, yes!" Zhang Guangxia patted his shoulder and glanced at the three young police officers standing behind him. "Luckily you are here to protect them tonight, otherwise, these three little bastards would have caused a lot of trouble."

Wang Jinquan sighed, "Who would have thought that the two criminals were carrying guns? We were dealing with the case with nothing. I only had a baton with me. I was really scared."

Zhang Guangxia nodded and looked at the local police standing in the yard. "It's late now. Tell them to go back and rest first. They will gather early tomorrow morning to continue cooperating with the city bureau's investigation. When this mission is over, everyone will take turns and have a good rest.

As for you, Old Wang, the instructor and I will apply to the higher authorities to get you a personal commendation."

Wang Jinquan seemed indifferent: "I am lucky enough to be able to retire safely."

The young police officers in the yard knew little and were only doing some investigation tasks on the periphery, but some senior police officers participated in the mission of rounding up two criminals a few hours ago.

Those ten minutes of thrilling pursuit and fierce gunfight are still imprinted in their minds.

One gangster was silenced by his companion, and the gangster who fired the gun also committed suicide. The bullet entered through the chin and exited through the nose. The scene was indeed scary.

Wang Jinquan looked at the police officers in the yard and said, "Alright, alright, stop standing there like idiots. Go and have a rest. Gather in the yard at six tomorrow morning."

The crowd dispersed, but no one went home. Instead, they prepared to squeeze together in the dormitory.

Deputy Chief Liao was not in a position to ask about the specifics of the case, so he just said, "Lao Zhang, don't sleep at work anymore. Go home and have a rest. I'll take your place tomorrow."

Zhang Guangxia walked to the back of the yard and shook his head, "How can that be possible? The responsibility for this case lies with me. If I don't take the lead and the higher-ups blame me, I'm afraid even my retirement benefits will be reduced."

"Then you don't have to work so hard. Don't exhaust yourself."

"Old Liao, I have to fight. My wife is still in the hospital. A kidney transplant costs a lot of money. I'm a grown man. I can't expect my daughter to pay for it, right?"

"Oh, I forgot to tell you that Yaoyao is in your office upstairs."

"What is she here for?"

"I'm just bringing you food." Deputy Chief Liao walked him to the stairs and said enviously, "Old Zhang, you have a good daughter. If my son wasn't married, I would definitely ask him to pursue your daughter."

"Go away, go away!" Zhang Guangxia scolded with a smile, and then said: "Okay, you go and rest too."

"Okay, I'll sleep in the office tonight too. Call me if you need anything."

Zhang Guangxia nodded, held his waist, and went upstairs.

The office door was closed, and he gently pushed it open.

The light was on inside, and my daughter was lying on the sofa, covered with a blanket, and had fallen asleep.

Zhang Guangxia walked in quietly, carefully took a stool and sat down next to the coffee table.

He took the insulated box on the coffee table. The food inside was already cold, so Zhang Guangxia picked up the chopsticks and ate it bite by bite.

At this time, my daughter turned over on the sofa, and the red rope around her neck fell out and hung on the edge of the sofa.

Zhang Guangxia squinted his eyes, took a look, and reached out to take the gold pendant at the end of the red rope.

Zhang Yao suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

At that moment, Zhang Guangxia was frightened by her expression. The daughter in front of him seemed to become so strange all of a sudden.

Zhang Yao immediately sat up with a smile on his face: "Dad, you're back?"

Zhang Guangxia was stunned for two seconds, nodded, and asked, "When did you buy the necklace?"

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Yao took the pendant around her neck and said, "You forgot, my uncle bought it for me when I was a child."

"I remember your uncle gave you a Pixiu."

Zhang Yao stuffed the gold pendant into her lapel and said with a smile, "The Pixiu is so ugly. A few years ago, I went to a jewelry store and changed the pendant."

"Then you can't wear Guanyin either." Zhang Guangxia said, "It is said that men wear Guanyin and women wear Buddha."

"Dad, you, an old comrade, also believe this?"

Zhang Guangxia continued to eat and replied nonchalantly, "These things are very mysterious, who can say for sure? There is a young comrade in our institute, a top student, who doesn't believe in this, it's just supernatural.

But one day, this young comrade's parents had a car accident. When he rushed to the hospital, his father could not be saved and his mother's life was in danger.

At this time, the young comrade knelt at the door of the operating room and kept praying to God, praying that his mother would survive. "

Zhang Yao: "Dad, if Mom one day...will you pray for God's blessing?"

Zhang Guangxia didn't answer, but pointed at her with his chopsticks: "What time is it? Go back quickly. You still have to go to work tomorrow."

Zhang Yao took off the blanket on her body. As she folded the blanket, she asked, "Dad, what case are you investigating? I saw a lot of police officers in the Lotus Community today. Mr. Luo was also very aggressive. It was so scary."

"Why are you so curious?"

Zhang Guangxia replied, and suddenly thought of what happened tonight. He reminded him, "By the way, stay in the clinic during this period of time and don't go anywhere else."

"Is it related to the case you are investigating now?"

Zhang Guangxia hesitated for a moment and nodded: "I guess so."

"I saw someone posting online that someone heard gunshots in the park on Wutong Lane, Hongxia Road tonight..."

"What gunshots? These people only know how to spread rumors." Zhang Guangxia waved his hand: "That's not the case."

"Really?" Zhang Yao shook her head: "I don't believe it."

"Okay, okay, let's go back quickly, it's already late at night." Zhang Guangxia said impatiently.

Zhang Yao curled her lips and said, "I have to wait for you to finish your meal. You have to give me the thermos box."

"Leave the insulated box here with me. Don't bring me food next time. Take good care of your mother and don't run back and forth."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Zhang Yao picked up the bag on the coffee table: "Then I'll leave?"

"Okay, be careful and tell your mother that I'll go to the hospital to see her when I'm done with my work."

Zhang Yao walked to the door, turned around and smiled, "When did my mother ever believe you?"

Zhang Guangxia sighed heavily...

Zhang Yao closed the door and went downstairs.

Like last time, she did not go out through the side door, but walked towards the administrative office and prepared to go to the main entrance.

The lights in the hall were dim because the dormitory was crowded with people. Some police officers just made a bed in the office and slept there.

Zhang Yao's footsteps were very light. When she entered, she heard two policemen sleeping in the corner talking in low voices.

"I was really scared tonight. Those two criminals were so cruel. If it weren't for your master, we would have all been admitted to the hospital."

"Next time we go out on duty, let's not be too impulsive, or we might lose our lives."

"You're still blaming me. Wasn't it you who shouted that? Luckily, the gangster just threatened me and didn't really shoot. Otherwise, your master would have been killed by you."

"Before I joined the police force, I thought being a police officer was very prestigious. I wanted to catch a few criminal suspects and bring honor to my family and master. Who knew it would be so dangerous?"

"Come on, do you think you are Mr. Luo?"

"Speaking of Mr. Luo, he is really amazing. Did you see the way he climbed over the wall? He was just like Jackie Chan."

"He's more ruthless than Jackie Chan! The on-site investigation and technical investigation of the Municipal Bureau reconstructed the entire process of the pursuit. If the Municipal Bureau hadn't chased the short man too closely, Mr. Luo would have captured a live person."

"Yes, one shot in the shoulder, one shot in the thigh. The opponent had been subdued by Mr. Luo, but who knew that those old gang members of the Municipal Bureau did not surround the short man, allowing him to escape the encirclement, so they shot him in the back."

"Go to sleep, go to sleep, there is still a mission tomorrow morning."

"It's a bullshit mission! The people from the Municipal Bureau followed Mr. Luo to Shangpo Town. They won't give us any big missions. The most we can do is check the periphery."

"So what? If you have the ability, why don't you transfer to the Municipal Bureau?"

"Just wait, there will come a day when I want to be as powerful as Mr. Luo."

"Ha ha……"

At this moment, they suddenly heard light footsteps. When the two of them looked up, there was no shadow in the office.

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Longchuan City, the highway intersection leading to Jinyun Temple.

The black Honda stopped at the gate. After the barrier to allow passage was raised, the long-haired man quickly started the car and drove onto the highway.

At this moment, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

After answering the call, he threw the phone in the co-pilot's seat and turned to his two companions and said, "A Biao, Brother Lang, the police have already found the old fishing village. We must act quickly and kill Ma Hongmin before the police find him."

Alang frowned and said, "No, when did the police become so powerful?"

"You all saw it. The leader of the team was Luo Yanwang. This guy is so cunning. He found a place right after we left!"

"Brother Bin, my left eye is twitching badly. I think we should ignore this mess and run out to hide for a while." At this time, Ah Biao took out a pistol, clenched it in his hand, and said with a cold face: "Don't be afraid of the ball, kill one if one comes, kill a pair if two come, I have been hiding for so many years, I am tired of it."

The long-haired man ignored him and said to A Lang, "No, if we don't help Guanyin to solve this matter, we will have no channel to sell our products in the future.

In this way, I will not treat you unfairly. If you can get through safely tonight, I will give you two a sum of money to ensure that you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your lives.

If you want to continue to work with me, that's fine, I'll pay you, Brother Lang, what do you think?"

Alang took a breath and said, "Brother Bin, that's not what I meant. We have been brothers for so many years, and you have always protected us. Since you want to help Guanyin, we can't just stand by and watch. We'll do whatever you say!"

"That's fine." The long-haired man looked in the rearview mirror, squinted his eyes, and said to himself, "Buddha bless you!"

Less than ten minutes after their car passed, a black Mitsubishi SUV drove up to the highway gate.

Fang Yonghui drove onto the highway, took the bread handed to him by Qiao Xue, and ate it while holding the steering wheel with one hand.

"Sister Qiao, what do you think is going on with this Ma Hongmin?"

Qiao Xue took a sip of milk and said thoughtfully, "I think he must know how Wan Gui died, and most importantly, someone tipped him off."

"Yes." Fang Yonghui responded, "Otherwise, there is no way to explain why he ran so fast. Also, how did this group of people know that the female corpse was going to be dissected? It would be strange if there was no traitor."

Qiao Xue smiled and said, "What? Did you just talk to Guo Lexuan on the phone?"

Fang Yonghui blushed: "No...no, I just called forensic doctor Jin. They are investigating the cause of death and murder methods of these three victims in Shangpo Town."

"Is there any clue?"

"What can we do? Let's first find out where the man fell into the water. The body can't be used as valid evidence now. Even if we catch the mastermind behind the scenes, we can't do anything to him."

"Let's not talk about this anymore. I'll call Mr. Luo first." Qiao Xue took out her cell phone and dialed the number.

After a moment, she put the phone down.

Fang Yonghui asked, "What's wrong? No one answered?"

"Can't get through."

"Call Lin Chen and give it a try?"

Qiao Xue shook her head: "Forget it, the two of us are enough to catch someone."

Fang Yonghui's heart skipped a beat for no reason and he asked, "Sister Qiao, how many magazines did you bring?"

"What? You feel something is wrong?"

"I always feel my eyelids twitching violently." Fang Yonghui replied.

"Don't worry, it's okay."

"No." Fang Yonghui shook his head: "I have followed Luo Da for so long, I have a hunch that tonight is not peaceful, I'd better call Lin Chen."

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Jinyun Temple.

Throughout the year, the temple is most popular only at the end of the year. During the New Year's Day, it is full of pilgrims coming to burn incense and worship Buddha. Especially on New Year's Eve every year, the square below the temple is crowded with pilgrims who come to burn the first incense.

But in normal times, this is just a tourist attraction, and the square has become a parking lot. People from surrounding cities and counties come here to stroll around and get close to nature, but there are very few pilgrims who donate money.

The main business of the temple is to provide food and accommodation for people who come to practice Zen, and it can also make some money to maintain the expenses of the temple.

At this time, it was already two o'clock in the morning. The temple was quiet, with only the sound of rain falling outside.

Ma Hongmin lay in bed, tossing and turning.

He has been suffering from insomnia for three days. During these three days, he only went out for meals. He stayed in the house at other times.

The monks in the temple thought that he was a devout Zen practitioner and did not care about worldly affairs. In fact, only he himself knew that he was anxious and frightened in his heart.

At this moment, he was still thinking about the death of his brother-in-law Wan Gui.

That was in July last year, and a batch of goods wanted to be shipped from Hongtong Logistics.

Every time the fisherman came to deliver goods, he would personally receive him.

Over the years, Ma Hongmin has made a lot of money from him.

Just at the beginning of July, the fisherman drove a van and gave him three boxes of table tennis rackets, asking him to transport them to Guangxing City, Haidong Province.

Ma Hongmin agreed immediately without asking any further questions.

In recent years, no one in the logistics industry knows what these people are transporting.

But he knew the fisherman's goods very well.

There are drugs hidden in here!

He knew that this was a matter of life and death, but he could not resist the money given by the fisherman. The money from one transport of goods was almost as much as his annual income.

But on that day, after the fisherman handed the goods to him, he personally loaded them onto the logistics truck.

These vehicles go straight, without any transfers, and the police do not check them strictly.

Besides, the truck driver was an acquaintance of his, so if he asked him to be a little more careful, nothing would be exposed.

However, that's what happened.

Because the truck was not very full of cargo, his brother-in-law Wan Gui, as the supervisor, insisted that the driver fill it up with cargo while he went to the toilet, so as to increase profits.

Because of this, Wangui even had a quarrel with several loaders.

These loaders are hard laborers, and it is summer now, so they are definitely unwilling to unload the already loaded goods and put them back in.

Wan Gui also lost his temper. He was still in debt and was naturally in a bad mood. How could he be nice to these people? He fired several loaders on the spot.

He got into the car and unloaded the goods himself, preparing to reorganize them.

The three boxes of table tennis rackets were placed in the innermost part. When Wan Gui was moving the goods, the carton was actually broken, but it would have been fine if it was just broken.

But when Wan Gui saw the valuable table tennis rackets, he secretly took one away and prepared to give it back to his son to play with.

Ma Hongmin was shocked when he came back from the toilet.

But he saw that there was nothing unusual about Wangui and that half of the goods had been reloaded, so he couldn't say anything.

I had no choice but to help fill the cargo and urge the driver to hurry up.

It was not until five days later that the fisherman approached Ma Hongmin and said that the goods the other party received were wrong. Only then did he realize that something had gone wrong.

He quickly recounted the whole story and assured that his brother-in-law knew nothing and that he would pay the compensation that was due.

But the fisherman didn't listen and insisted on meeting Wan Gui.

So Ma Hongmin had to arrange a meeting between the two, as he thought his brother-in-law didn't know about this.

But Wan Gui had already discovered the problem. He took the table tennis racket home, and when he was playing against his son on the table downstairs, he felt something was wrong.

He took the racket apart and found a thumb-sized piece of tinfoil hidden in the interlayer. When he opened the tinfoil, he found white powder inside.

He immediately understood that this thing was a drug!

On the evening of July 6 last year, Ma Hongmin saw with his own eyes his brother-in-law Wan Gui getting into the fishing man’s van, and after that, he never came back.

It was not until the next day that his body was found in the Longchuan River.

Ma Hongmin was so frightened that he was at a loss, fearing that he would suffer the same disaster.

But when the fisherman came to him, he just patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Keep doing business. As for your brother-in-law, I think it would be better to find another husband for your sister."

Ma Hongmin did not dare to disobey and could only keep the matter in his heart.

He thought the police would definitely investigate, but who would have thought that after more than half a year, no one came to investigate and his brother-in-law Wan Gui just died. He even helped to cremate the body.

Until a few days ago, the police suddenly started investigating the cause of his brother-in-law's death. Ma Hongmin knew that he could not escape this time. He called the fisherman, but the other party just told him to hide in Jinyun Temple first.

He hid for three days. Ma Hongmin changed his phone number and dared not contact the outside world. Until just now, he bravely called his sister and found out that the police were still investigating.

Ma Hongmin looked out through the window of the Zen room at the rainy night outside and sighed slightly.

At this moment, his cell phone suddenly vibrated.

He hurriedly got up, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside, and a text message appeared on the screen.

He had noted the phone number as 'Fisherman'.

The content of the text message is: The police are about to find you, come to the parking lot quickly and take you away!
Ma Hongmin took a breath and hesitated whether to reply to the message, but then shook his head. What he was doing was a life-threatening business. If he was caught by the police, he would either be shot or sentenced to life imprisonment. There was no time to waste. There was nothing he couldn't let go of.

Immediately, he jumped out of bed and put on his backpack.

This bag contains all his assets and will guarantee his future life.

He opened the door of the meditation room and looked around. At this time, all the monks in the temple had gone to bed, and there was no other sound except the sound of rain.

He walked quickly along the corridor to the front yard, then walked around the main hall and went down the stairs.

The two doors of the temple were closed. He took down the bar behind the door, opened the door a crack, and was about to go out when he suddenly saw two people standing under the wall on one side of the door.

Ma Hongmin was startled and tried to shrink back, but someone suddenly grabbed his shoulder.

"Your name is Ma Hongmin?"

"Who... who are you?" he asked with trembling lips.

The man's voice was rough and he didn't look happy: "Song Guoguang, Old Song asked us to pick you up."

"Where... where is he?" Ma Hongmin asked bravely.

The man pointed down and said, "I'm waiting in the car. Hurry up and don't waste time."

Ma Hongmin looked down at the square and nodded: "Okay, I'll go with you."

Immediately, he walked out the door, ready to leave with the two men.

But the other person went around behind him and pushed his shoulder: "Stop dawdling, hurry up."

"Okay... okay." Ma Hongmin was shocked.

The death of his brother-in-law Wan Gui suddenly appeared in his mind, and his heart started beating wildly for no reason!
(End of this chapter)